Chapter 423: Leave

As soon as the ancestor's voice was closed, Mu Feng's figure disappeared into the ancestral land, and he still remembered whether his wife Xin'er had recovered from that sad mood when she lost her son.

However, what disappointed him was that at this moment, although Xin'er had been in the Dark Moon Immortal Valley for thirteen years, and her strength was almost close to the ninth level of the Martial Spirit Realm, she didn't want to see Mu Feng, she seemed to blame herself for not being so willful back then, and she was still playing around during the birth period, and she resented Mu Feng for not having the strength to protect her children.

Mu Feng quietly guarded outside the Youyue Immortal Valley for almost three days. Seeing that Xin'er still didn't mean to open the enchantment and let Mu Feng in, she suddenly became a little distressed. As everyone knows, Xin'er at this moment is already standing in front of the enchantment, looking at the people outside, it is still the same as thirteen years ago, the years have not left too many marks on his body, but if he does not have strong strength, even if he finally finds their son, he still does not have the strength to protect him.

"It's not what happened to our son now!" Xin'er thought so, and the lotus step moved slightly, but she slowly walked towards the valley again. In fact, not long after Xin'er walked into the Youyue Immortal Valley, the dragon lord told Xin'er that their son was not dead, but was placed in a very safe place by him, and when the time came, their family would naturally be reunited.

Finally, on the third day, Mu Feng looked at the barrier that still had not moved at all, turned around and left slowly with a depressed face. And at this moment, in the void, a middle-aged figure quietly appeared at this time, looking at the figure sitting quietly in the valley, he couldn't help but have a trace of helplessness on his face.

Xingke Dike Ghost Secret Badminton Star Leng Fanfandi "Well, I have been squatting outside the barrier for three days, but I am also persistent!" Long Canglan walked to the stone table on the side, and then sat down, and then poured himself a cup of fragrant tea, put it between his nose and sniffed it gently, and then showed a satisfied look.

He knows his daughter himself, and in the past thirteen years, he, the current head of the Long family, will also appear in the Youyue Immortal Valley from time to time to accompany her for a while, and the father and daughter will chatter or something from time to time, so Xin'er will not seem particularly boring.

"Is he leaving!" Xin'er suddenly raised her eyes slightly, glanced at the visitor, and then slowly closed it, opened her mouth slightly, and asked out loud.

"Well, after squatting outside the barrier for three days, I'm also persistent!" Long Canglan walked to the stone table on the side, then sat down, and then poured himself a cup of fragrant tea, put it between his nose and sniffed it gently, and then showed a look of satisfaction.

"You said that your tea soup is so fragrant, the same tea leaves, the same rain in the Eastern Regions, after the servants of the clan concocted, it feels a little worse. Long Canglan said to himself, then raised his neck lightly, poured the tea in the cup into his mouth, silently swallowed it into his stomach, and then swallowed it into his stomach along the stomach, and the original sweetness showed a kind of richness because of the disappearance of the tea soup, and finally slowly disappeared.

As soon as Feng Ke Qiu Ke Ku Yu took the school entrance examination, the voice of Feng Ke Ancestor was closed, and Mu Feng's figure disappeared into the ancestral land, and he still remembered whether his wife Xin'er had recovered from that sad mood when she lost her son.

Long Canglan glanced at Xin'er quietly, the latter did not open his eyes because of this, and made him hesitate slightly, but he was not angry because of this, but understood, because she was her daughter after all, and she also knew something about her temperament.

"Just three days ago, Mu Feng had already taken the lead in breaking through the shackles to the ninth level of the Martial Soul Realm, shouldn't you ......" Long Canglan said slowly, and then hesitated for a while.

But before he could continue to finish speaking, at this time, Long Xin'er slowly opened her closed beautiful eyes, glanced at Long Canglan, and then said slowly: "This is still not enough!"

"Your son, now that he has reached the middle stage of the Condensing Sea Realm, he has passed the assessment of the Heavenly Soul Academy, and he is about to come on his way to the Holy Capital!" Sure enough, as he thought, Xin'er's eyes also changed in an instant after hearing about Mu Fan's matter.

"But now he has taken half a year's vacation, and it is said that he is going to the Riot Star Domain!" Long Canglan was staring at Xin'er tightly as he spoke, as if he wanted to see how Xin'er's expression changed at the moment.

Xing No, No, No, Nok Xian Sun, "You said that your tea soup is so fragrant, the same tea, the same rain in the Eastern Regions, after the servants of the clan concocted, it feels a little worse." Long Canglan said to himself, then raised his neck lightly, poured the tea in the cup into his mouth, silently swallowed it into his stomach, and then swallowed it into his stomach along the stomach, and the original sweetness showed a kind of richness because of the disappearance of the tea soup, and finally slowly disappeared.

Sure enough, when he heard that Mu Fan was about to go to the Riot Star Domain, the look of worry in his beautiful eyes was much stronger in an instant; The Riot Star Domain was the most chaotic place in the entire continent, and there were many fierce and cruel martial cultivators in it, known for riots, if they didn't have a certain strength, most of the martial cultivators would take a detour.

Suddenly, Xin'er couldn't sit still anymore, and Lianbu quickly left the Youyue Immortal Valley, and the moment she walked out of the enchantment, the latter's voice sounded quietly at this moment, "Don't forget, he is also the grandson of your Dragon family master!"

Long Canglan's face flashed a trace of astonishment in an instant, but the original action of holding the teacup quietly stopped at this moment, but his mouth muttered to himself at this moment: "Did I say that he is not my grandson, I heard that his current talent is extremely demonic, although it is only in the middle stage of the Condensing Sea Realm, but the future development potential is great!" Then he continued to taste the fragrant tea in the cup, what he said before was not adulterated at all, and the tea soup brewed by Xin'er was really delicious.

After three days of getting along, after tomorrow, the two are going to leave separately, and in the past three days, Ximeng has also tightly pestered Mu Fan, causing Mu Fan to roll his eyes helplessly, as if he was afraid that he would run away suddenly. But despite this, Mu Fan is not repulsive, and he now cherishes every minute and second with Ximeng.

"Your son, now that he has reached the middle stage of the Condensing Sea Realm, he has passed the assessment of the Heavenly Soul Academy, and is about to come to the Holy Capital!"

Looking at the bright moon hanging high outside the window, Mu Fan's face did not change much, but his eyes were looking into the distance, not knowing what he was looking at, and then turned his head to look at the person in his arms, even if the latter was asleep at the moment, the jade hand still had to wrap around Mu Fan tightly, as if he was afraid that if he woke up, Mu Fan would disappear.

Looking at Xi Meng's slightly furrowed brows, Mu Fan couldn't help but scratch the bridge of the latter's upturned nose dotingly, but he was afraid that the latter would wake up suddenly, so he didn't dare to exert too much effort. Just when it was just dawn, Mu Fan still left the Dream Tower, and instantly turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the dark street corner.

Not long after Mu Fan left, Xi Meng slowly opened her closed eyes, quietly walked to the window, and watched Mu Fan leave, but the look on her face was full of gloom.

At this moment, Meng Po outside the house walked in slowly, standing quietly next to Xi Meng, and looked out the window following Xi Meng's gaze;

"Hmm!" Ximeng nodded slightly, but his eyes were still looking at the direction of Mu Fan's departure with some affection, until the round disc in the east slowly rose......

As soon as the words of the ancestor were closed, Mu Feng's figure disappeared into the ancestral land, and he still remembered whether his wife Xin'er had recovered from that sad mood when she lost her son.